Lyrics
Hell yeah
You know me Still in he same clothes from last night
Been drinking since first thing this morning
Uh i guess i just like to indulge
Its the breeze of the trees that relaxes my nerves
Million dollar thoughts its a fact they’ll emerge
This is nac on the rocks with a fresh linen shirt
Sit back and relax get attached to my word
Cause the words that i spit got me last on some list
Im trapped in the basement im back on my shit
Coastin through life on a beach with a blanket my feet in the sand getting head
from yo bitch
My palms got an itch got a fire about em People say im gone be famous but im shy about it Its a topic that i vent i can’t lie about it But now my pockets full in lint i still smile about it Cause it funny how many gettin laid off so the paid off
Always keep a day job like nate rob
And the different cities that im in got me going off the deep end
Bout to leave again charge my phone and my g-pen
And we rock and we roll and we roll and we rock
And it ain’t gone stop till the monin. monin
Then we meet at the top of a cloud and we ain’t comin down till them monin